Tis the season - whitetail deer rut season that is. My sister-in-law hit a deer. A friend hit a deer (well, actually it hit her car). I had to slam on the brakes on the way into work as I took a corner and there was a deer looking ... well ... like a deer caught in the headlights. A big buck passed Indy and I by on our walk. He was so busy looking for female companionship he didn't even seem to notice or care about us. Hope my car survives intact for the rest of the month.
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